Two days later.
Construction on the house has begun.
Hu Meiling and Tan Mingyuan's wedding date is approaching, and Tan's parents have already gone back to prepare for the wedding banquet and other matters.
Hu Meiling and Tan Mingyuan are both busy with their businesses, especially Hu Meiling. Her factory is newly opened and relatively small, and she is both the boss and the employee, so she is even busier than Tan Mingyuan. Therefore, she decided to go home two or three days before the wedding.
As the uncle, Mr. He naturally had to attend his niece's wedding.
Knowing that He's father had not yet returned to Shaocheng, Hu Meiling made an appointment with him to go to Tan Mingyuan's hometown together. They would set off from Dongguan together, with Tan Mingyuan driving back.
Tomorrow is the day they go back to their hometown. This afternoon, He's father took a car to Dongguan to meet up with Hu Meiling.
Upon seeing Tan Mingyuan, He's father's fists hardened.
Tan Mingyuan wasn't stupid, so he naturally noticed He's father's dislike for him.
"Amei, it seems like Uncle has a problem with me," Tan Mingyuan said privately to Hu Meiling. "Did Linlin say something to him?"
He Mingyuan knew that He Wenlin had a problem with him, and now He's father also had a problem with him, so Tan Mingyuan couldn't help but think of He Wenlin.
"No, don't overthink it. My uncle is just worried about the house," Hu Meiling comforted Tan Mingyuan.
In fact, Hu Meiling also sensed the change in He's father's attitude towards Tan Mingyuan, but she couldn't say this to Tan Mingyuan, as it would only worsen the relationship between the two sides and make it more difficult for her to be in the middle.
Mr. He was getting a little anxious.
Because their wedding was approaching, they were about to leave Dongguan, but the girl hadn't arrived yet!
We can't exactly let her cause a scene at the wedding.
This is embarrassing for the Tan family, but Hu Meiling is just as ashamed.
While using the restroom, Mr. He called He Wenlin to inquire about the progress of the matter…
Just then, someone delivered a letter to Hu Meiling.
A thick stack.
Hu Meiling was wondering who would send her such a thick letter.
Filled with curiosity, she opened it and became increasingly horrified and distressed as she looked at it, tears streaming down her face.
"Amei, what's wrong?" Tan Mingyuan saw her crying, walked over, and asked with concern.
"Explain yourself!" Hu Meiling threw the letter into his arms. "Jiang Huan, are you familiar with him? You even gave me QQ candy with this letter, it's so sweet it'll reach the Pacific Ocean! Tan Mingyuan, you bastard!"
Enraged, Hu Meiling shoved him away, causing Tan Mingyuan to stumble and fall onto the stool.
When Hu Meiling mentioned the name "Jiang Huan," Tan Mingyuan was clearly taken aback, and his eyes darted away.
Tan Mingyuan immediately looked at the letters in his hand. The first one read: "Hello, mistress. You don't know me, but I know you. Let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Huan. I used to be Tan Mingyuan's girlfriend. We were junior high school classmates, have known each other for ten years, and dated for over three years. We broke up and got back together several times, but we were doing well until you came along, and now we've completely broken up. I heard you're getting married soon. Congratulations, you win, but I won't wish you well! Don't think you're so great. You're just richer than me. You think he genuinely likes you, but actually, he only likes your money!"
Besides the handwritten letter, there are also some printed text message chat records. At this time, most of the communication was done through letters and monthly text message subscriptions.
A thick stack of text message messages, containing love confessions, details of dates, times and locations, and some explicit and suggestive language that couldn't be shared with others...
Tan Mingyuan was dumbfounded!
He truly never expected Jiang Huan to write a letter to Hu Meiling, let alone that Jiang Huan loved him so deeply that she would do something like this to ruin his marriage with Hu Meiling!
"Meiling, let me explain!" Tan Mingyuan said, "Jiang Huan is my ex-girlfriend, you know that. We broke up a long time ago. She's deliberately trying to ruin our relationship!"
"But she called me a mistress! Did you get together with me before you had completely broken up with her?"
When He's father answered the phone in the bathroom, he had already heard them arguing and knew what He Wenlin and Jin Haichao had done.
He walked out, snatched the letter from Tan Mingyuan's hand, and began to read it quickly.
"You bastard!" After reading it, He's father threw the letter away and punched Tan Mingyuan in the face.
Tan Mingyuan was furious, but he couldn't fight back.
"Uncle, I'm truly innocent!"
"Innocent? The dates of the text messages are printed here. You were still in contact in July, August, and September, saying such explicit things. You were already seeing my Meiling back then, weren't you?" Mr. He was furious. "Meiling helped you raise money for your car dealership, and you bastard, you two-timing her! How could you do this to her?"
Mr. He grabbed his collar and punched him again.
I've disliked him for a long time, and now I can finally vent my anger.
Tan Mingyuan: "That's fake! Fake! Amei, Uncle, believe me, it's fake. If you don't believe me, check my phone!"
Dad: "Hmph, you must have deleted everything from your phone by now."
"I didn't! Uncle, Amei, I'm really innocent! We're about to get married, how could I do such a thing?"
Tan Mingyuan simply refused to admit it.
"Flies don't land on eggs without cracks!" said Mr. He. "Whether you've been wronged or not is simple. Just call that woman over for a confrontation, check her phone, and we'll know whether she's framing you or not."
Tan Mingyuan was getting anxious. The fact that Jiang Huan could type out the chat history meant that the information on her phone definitely hadn't been deleted!
"Amei, trust me! That Jiang Huan is in the past. You are my present and future. You can't distrust me because of what others say, Amei~"
He's father beat him up to vent his anger, but ultimately it depends on what Hu Meiling wants to do.
Now that the conversation had reached this point, Mr. He also looked at Hu Meiling.
Hu Meiling was a little confused when this happened on the eve of her wedding.
"I don't want to see you right now! Get out of here!" Hu Meiling pushed the person out.
"Amei, believe me, I really have nothing going on with her. We're getting married soon, she's just jealous! Amei~"
Hu Meiling didn't want to see him, so she pushed him outside and slammed the door shut.
Then Hu Meiling sat on the stool and kept crying.
No matter how Tan Mingyuan shouted or said outside, the uncle and nephew ignored him.
Mr. He didn't know how to comfort Hu Meiling, so he sighed and said nothing.
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